(stephen sondheim)
Not a day goes by
Not a single day
But you
And it looks like you
As the days go by
I keep thinking when does it end
Where
But i just go on thinking and sweating
And cursing and crying
And turning and reaching
And waking and dying
And no, not a day goes by
Not a blessed day
But you
And you won't go away
So there
And until i die
I
After day
After day after day after day
Til the days go by
Til the days go by
Til the days go by